Qiao Yingzi followed Zhou Chen's suggestion and went to see a psychiatrist with Zhou Chen on the weekend.
Zhou Chen found a well-known psychiatrist in Yanjing for Qiao Yingzi, and he used his uncle Song Yuan's relationship to get him registered. The fee was naturally very expensive, calculated on an hourly basis.
Rather than waiting in line for hours and seeing a doctor for three minutes, the psychiatrist examined Qiao Yingzi and asked questions for more than two hours.
If he hadn't known the doctor's name, Zhou Chen would have had reason to doubt whether the doctor was deliberately delaying the appointment to defraud him of money.
The final result was that Qiao Yingzi did suffer from depression, but only mildly.
"This can only be said to be your temporary state. Depression is different from other diseases. It does not occur suddenly, but once it occurs, if it is not controlled in time, it will become more and more serious. Once it is stimulated,
It is very likely that the condition will worsen rapidly in a short period of time."
The psychiatrist was a female doctor in her forties. She patiently explained to Zhou Chen and Qiao Yingzi the dangers Qiao Yingzi was facing now.
"Pay attention, pay attention, and pay more attention. What you have to do now is to calm down and stop being stressed and stimulated..."
It took more than two hours to check and confirm the diagnosis, and it took a long time to explain. Qiao Yingzi was shocked and a little distracted, but Zhou Chen listened very carefully.
After leaving the psychiatrist's clinic, Qiao Yingzi looked very decadent. In fact, she had already realized that something was wrong with her before, but she never expected that she would suffer from depression.
This blow was really serious to her.
"Yingzi, don't be so downcast. Didn't the doctor say that you are just mildly depressed? As long as you control it properly, you will be able to recover in a short time."
Zhou Chen felt very distressed when he saw Qiao Yingzi's sad look. He had seen Qiao Yingzi's liveliness, so it was really uncomfortable to see her so decadent now.
Qiao Yingzi: "Depression is a mental illness. Zhou Chen, I have mental illness, what should I do?"
Suffering from mental illness is really a huge blow to a young girl.
"It's okay, Yingzi, I will stay with you."
Zhou Chen gently hugged Qiao Yingzi to show comfort.
"The doctor said that your condition cannot be delayed or stimulated again, so your parents must know about this matter, otherwise they will definitely stimulate you again and again without knowing it."
"Ah? Tell my mother?"
When Qiao Yingzi heard that she was going to have a showdown with her parents, her heart suddenly trembled.
"You don't have to be afraid, I'll go tell them."
Qiao Yingzi waved her hands quickly: "No, no, my mother's attitude towards you, if you tell her, she can kick you away directly."
Zhou Chen said: "What I want to say is about you. If she really loves you, she will never do anything to me. Instead, she will listen to me patiently. To say the least, even if they don't want to listen,
Mine, but after seeing the report I gave them, they will also pay attention to you and take you for a check-up, so as not to delay your recovery."
"Is it okay? Otherwise, I'll have to say it myself."
Qiao Yingzi is still uneasy, mainly because she is too afraid of her mother.
"It's possible. If you say it yourself, you won't be able to explain it clearly. I've remembered what the doctor just said. It's better if I explain it."
Zhou Chen was not afraid of Song Qian in the first place, and since it was Qiao Yingzi's problem, he didn't believe that a mother who had a strong desire to control her daughter would ignore her daughter's condition.
"Oh well."
"Yingzi, call your parents now, ask them to go home immediately, and briefly tell them that you are sick."
"Well, I'll fight now."
When Qiao Weidong and Song Qian received a call from Qiao Yingzi and learned that Qiao Yingzi was ill, they were both shocked and rushed home as quickly as possible.
But when they arrived home and saw that there was another person besides Qiao Yingzi, Song Qian exploded on the spot.
"Who let you in? Yingzi, did you let him in? How many times have I told you not to stay with him, and yet you still take him home?"
Looking at the furious Song Qian, Qiao Yingzi remained silent.
Qiao Weidong quickly grabbed Song Qian and advised: "Don't worry, let's listen to what Yingzi says first. Yingzi, what on earth is going on?"
"Let me tell you."
Zhou Chen stood up and as soon as he said something, Song Qian shouted sharply: "Leave me immediately, you are not welcome in our home."
Zhou Chen's expression remained unchanged. He had long been accustomed to Song Qian's attitude.
"It's okay to let me leave, but I want to ask, how important is Yingzi to you? I knew that Yingzi was sick, but the first thing I did when I got home was not to care about Yingzi's condition, but to think about how to get rid of me.
Come on, is this how you care about Yingzi?"
When questioned by Zhou Chen, both Qiao Weidong and Song Qian's expressions changed. In the end, Qiao Weidong reacted quickly and rushed to Qiao Yingzi's side.
"Yingzi, you called me just now and said you were sick. What happened? What illness did you have?"
Qiao Yingzi didn't speak, she just looked sad, which made Qiao Weidong feel bad immediately.
"Yingzi, you."
Halfway through, he looked at Zhou Chen and asked, "Tell me, what happened to Yingzi?"
Zhou Chen didn't waste any time and took out the diagnostic report directly and handed it to Qiao Wendong.
"I took her to see a psychiatrist today. This is the doctor's diagnosis report. I think you two need to take a closer look."
"Psychologist?"
Qiao Weidong was shocked and quickly took the report and opened it. However, the angry Song Qian also had a stagnant expression and quickly walked over and read the report with Qiao Weidong.
"depression?"
"impossible!"
Song Qian snatched the report, slammed it on the table, pointed at Zhou Chen, and yelled loudly: "Impossible, where did you get this fake report? Don't even think of lying to me, how could my daughter possibly
It is absolutely impossible that there will be depression."
Qiao Weidong also shouted: "Yes, absolutely impossible, Yingzi, tell me, what is going on? Did you join forces to deceive us?"
Qiao Yingzi remained silent and didn't say a word.
Her attitude and reaction made Qiao Weidong and Song Qian feel cold. Based on their understanding of their daughter, it was obvious that something was wrong with this situation.
Zhou Chen said: "You two, Yingzi and I are best friends. I will not use this kind of thing to hurt her. The psychiatrist I found is also very famous in the industry. If you don't believe it, you can go and ask.
The doctor's situation, or you can find a doctor yourself and then diagnose Yingzi."
"Impossible, impossible."
Song Qian's body suddenly went limp. Fortunately, Qiao Weidong had quick eyes and quick hands and caught her, preventing her from falling to the ground.
Song Qian steadied her body and stretched out her hand to touch her daughter, but when she reached halfway, she didn't dare to move forward anymore, tears streaming down her face.
"Yingzi, Yingzi, my daughter, how could this happen? How could this happen?"
Although she didn't know what was going on, based on her understanding of her daughter and her expression, she could already guess that this incident probably couldn't be fake.
Yingzi, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke: "Mom, I'm fine, I'm fine."
But the more she said this, the sadder Song Qian cried, and even Qiao Weidong couldn't help but shed tears.
Looking at the family of three, Zhou Chen did not speak anymore, but left the place silently, letting the family of three discuss it carefully.
It wasn't until the evening that he received news from Qiao Yingzi, saying that her parents were going to take her to a major hospital for another check-up.
And she also said that after knowing that she might have depression, her mother Song Qian became extra cautious and did not even dare to speak loudly for fear of scaring her.
Zhou Chen couldn't help but sigh about this.
In the eyes of others, Song Qian is a bit too much towards Qiao Yingzi, but in the final analysis, she also loves her daughter, but her way of love is too extreme.
Now that Qiao Yingzi has a problem, Song Qian is probably more anxious than anyone else.
After the examination the next day, Qiao Yingzi sent another message, saying that the results of this examination were similar to yesterday. She did suffer from mild depression. The doctor also recommended that she recover in time and not be stimulated anymore. At the same time, she also told her
Her parents talked for a long time.
night!
Song Qian sat beside Qiao Yingzi's bed, chatting with Qiao Yingzi, her tone soft and slow.
Ever since she learned that her daughter really had depression, she was a little depressed for a while, but thinking about her daughter, she quickly adjusted her mentality.
"Yingzi, can you really go to school tomorrow? If not, I will call your teacher Li and ask you for a few days off."
Song Qian, who has always attached great importance to her daughter's academic performance, now has to let go of her obsession. Compared with her daughter's safety, what is her academic performance?
To be continued...